Bamboo Book Chronicle

Agitated gravel, in the center of the vortex, there is a yin-yang jade butterfly spinning extremely fast, and the things around it are completely wiped out.

Wu Yueqing hid behind Feng Xi, his face was pale and pale, he was just watching the battle between Zhu Rong and Gonggong, but in a split second, amidst the rumbling, they arrived at this ghostly place.

"Where is this place?"

"In the center of the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain, those broken rocks are the fragments after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain." Feng Xi looked up at the wind and thunder, shook his sleeves, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"The Tianzhu fell, did the ground collapse that day?" Wu Yueqing asked nervously.

"Soon." Feng Xi smiled mysteriously, and rushed towards the jade butterfly. She also protected Wu Yueqing around her body. When she thought that she would be smashed into pieces by the strong force, her whole body felt cool for a moment, shrinking back. Opening his eyes quickly, he saw a somewhat incomplete disc with the pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang. It was actually not moving, and the fast-moving ones were incomprehensible runes.

Curiously, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the disk, it trembled like an electric shock, and the runes began to be regularly arranged in front of his eyes, forming a picture of what happened in the ancient prehistoric continent.

"This is the good fortune jade plate that records the Three Thousand Ways of the Dao, and it is also the real thing that supports the world." Feng Xi said indifferently, the four great treasures of chaos have something in common, and ordinary people can't touch this thing at all, except her.Putting the good fortune jade plate in his arms, the world collapsed instantly.The lightning beams in the clouds also condensed, and suddenly struck towards them together.

"What did you do!" It was a horrifying scene, just as described in those myths and stories, the sky fell to the southeast, the ground cracked, and the monstrous flood rushed across the prehistoric continent with the momentum of sweeping everything , and the forest far away suddenly burst into flames, burning everything to ashes.

"Didn't you say that there is a Nuwa who will mend the sky and reshape the world? What's the hurry?" Feng Xi blocked the thunder and looked at the recharged clouds, frowning, and said coldly.As if she had thought about it for a long time, she suddenly pushed Wu Yueqing out of her protection, watching her face instantly scratched with bloodstains by the gravel.

"Resist this thunder calamity yourself." Qinglian was born, and there is no unworldly merit that is not tolerated by the Dao, so she destroyed this world with her own hands, and forced her to give birth to a supreme merit!After leaving that sentence behind, she just watched from the sidelines.Even a quasi-saint might not be able to survive this thunder disaster. If Wu Yueqing couldn't bear it, it meant that she was still not suitable for Qinglian to be born.

The tie that tied her hair broke, and the blue dress was blown by the strong wind, and the gravel hit her body, as if it was about to smash her internal organs.Wu Yueqing propped up a barrier to block the gravel, and tried his best to look up at the sky, suddenly his mind became clear, and he could only rely on himself!In this prehistoric world.The God Killing Spear appeared in his hand, flowing with red light.

The thunder and lightning in the clouds rushed towards her like a swimming snake, and the skirt of the clothes was stained with electricity, and was instantly scorched into black.Blood flowed down the corner of his lips, Wu Yueqing's knees were oppressed by the huge pressure, and he knelt in mid-air.The gravel around him has been blasted by the thunder, and there is no residue left.The corners of her eyes were completely cracked, and she couldn't see the white figure in her blurred vision.The blue lotus on her forehead was struck by lightning, emitting a blue light, either life or death, she only had these two choices.

I don't know how long this thunder calamity will last, even the light of the God Killing Spear in his hand dimmed.Wu Yueqing's whole body was as if brought out of the blood, with all five senses sealed off.Bloodstains from the corners of the eyes, bloodstains from the base of the ears, and fresh blood gushing out of the nose and mouth.Her body had already been scorched black, but she still hadn't burned to ashes and died.

With more and more violent momentum, the thunderstorms in the clouds gathered together and turned into Daoguanglong, and the clouds in the sky completely dissipated, and I felt a little bit in my heart. This should be the last thunder disaster, but I didn't even have the strength to move. No, Wu Yueqing thought with a wry smile, the gun in her hand could no longer hold back and disappeared and reintegrated into her consciousness.

Life and death are all up to fate, thinking sadly about the journey these days.Reciting the name Feng Xi silently, I thought that following her would lead to salvation, but I didn't expect that she was the biggest lunatic!

(ten)

I thought I was dead, but before I lost consciousness, I only saw a bright light intertwined with the thunder, and finally there was a bang, and the energy fluctuations smashed all the things around Buzhou Mountain.

His body was still in pain as if being run over by a wheel. When Wu Yueqing opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a piece of dark green grass. He stretched out his hand hard. The body that had been completely scorched in memory returned to its original appearance.Even though the pain all over her body continued to spread and intensify, she could naturally feel her own strength, and it became stronger again.He stroked his forehead, and the green lotus mark sank into his forehead again.

This place is full of lush grass, and the birds are singing freely on the branches, occasionally flapping their wings and flying around in a circle.Forced to stand up, the surroundings did not feel the existence of Feng Xi.She remembered that the Tianzhu of Kunlun Mountain collapsed, and the entire lower realm was covered by floods and fires. Why this place was like a fairyland that had never been disturbed.

Wu Yueqing remembered correctly, the entire lower realm had already fallen into a catastrophe, and even the ancient heavenly court was facing collapse due to the breaking of the pillar, and it was only supported by the big monsters.

"Feng Xi? Feng Xi?" With a sudden cough, which impacted the internal organs, Wu Yueqing held back the blood that was about to be exported, and called Feng Xi's name loudly.In this empty world, even though Feng Xi is indifferent and deserted, even if she is sometimes gloomy and scary, she is indeed the only person Wu Yueqing knows, who still protects her in every possible way.If I didn't guess wrong, I was able to resist the last thunder disaster, probably because of Feng Xi's help, but Feng Xi, where did she go?

Walking forward in a daze on this grassland, until he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground, he still didn't get the slightest response.Wu Yueqing lay flat, panting heavily with his eyes slightly squinted, and a shadow suddenly covered his head.

She wore a golden robe, her hair was bound by a hanging jade on her forehead, and her delicate face was full of anger and defense.She had seen this person at the altar of the Wu Clan, Feng Xi said she was the Great Wu Jiufeng, but she looked like a sixteen or seventeen year old girl.

"It's you again, a human cultivator, who managed to survive the prehistoric flood, and even entered the enchantment of my Wu clan. You really have some skills." Jiufeng snorted, and looked down at Wu Yueqing with disdain.

"My lord, what happened." A clear voice sounded, and then a woman in a black robe stepped forward quickly, her eyes fell softly on Jiufeng.

"A human race broke in and took her back." Jiufeng ordered to the visitor. "Where's Master?"

"Master Xuanming is discussing important matters with Nuwa."

"Got it." Jiufeng waved his hand impatiently, thinking that the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain must have collapsed.In today's world, the floods are raging and the flames are spreading. Those ordinary human races have lost their lives all at once, and even their witch race has lost some.If this matter is not resolved, the enchantment will always be unable to support, and there will be no stability between heaven and earth.

Nuwa?Wu Yueqing was lying on the ground, but his mind was agitated.Empress Nuwa made people out of earth, she was the mother of all souls, if the creatures in the world were to suffer a devastating blow, she would not stand by and watch.In the fairy tale, Empress Nuwa repaired the sky, and everything returned to peace.

"I want to see Empress Nuwa." Wu Yueqing said with some effort, his voice was hoarse, as if there were balls of flames burning in it.

"Just you?" Jiufeng just sneered.

"Cough cough. Don't you want to know how to remedy the collapse of Buzhou Mountain's sky pillar? What's hidden in Buzhou Mountain and why Gong Gong crashed headfirst into Buzhou Mountain?"

"What do you know!" Jiufeng's eyes darkened all of a sudden, he squatted down and grabbed Wu Yueqing's collar, and asked in a cold voice.

Good and evil ([-])

Qingli was awakened by a slap from her own little girl.

Staring at a pair of big misty eyes, thinking about Xia Hua, the dead girl, became more and more daring.

"Tell me, what's the matter, if you don't have a valid reason, I'll see if I don't sell you into a kiln." Qing Li's expression was very gloomy.

"Come on, you've said this ten times. Do you know where the brothel is?" Xia Hua rolled her eyes and said. "This time something really happened. A demon girl challenged the leaders of the five major sects single-handedly, and won all of them."

"Oh, none of my business."

"Miss, how many times have I told you to be more refined, the girls always say such vulgar words, what should I do if I don't ask for them in the future? Miss, you don't seem to be able to support yourself like this, don't Those sons and daughters who thought you were beautiful would marry you, even if you did, you would definitely be divorced and come back..."

"Shut up!" Qing Li felt that the veins on her forehead were about to pop out.

"Ahh! Why is it none of your business! They said, you are the best in martial arts in the world, and that witch is about to come to your door! Miss, you have been so lazy for so long, who can beat you, how about we Pack up your things and run away quickly, lest you die so ugly..."

"Oh." Qingli responded.

"Oh what!" Xia Hua stroked her forehead, paused for a while, and said, "She's ugly." She remembered that her young lady hated ugly things the most, and all the ugly things in the villa were thrown out, except she's a sinking fish